Photography

  • Walls and Crates, 2016

    One of my first shots in Belgium. Perks of living in an old house is that you get to see some deserted depressive stuff like this left somewhere,and it's so old (and dirty) actually no one touches it for years. Just stays there as a part of the house, or place, or world however you call it. Always in sight but like forgotten. How amazing is that? I like this feeling and actually try to capture it in my photos. This one achieves it in a creepy and a cool way I think.
    Walls and Crates, 2016
  • Kortrijk, 2016

    My best shot so far, I think. Quite personal as well. I walked my favourite person to home with a lovely-deep talk, after a long party which I didn't attend and then just our walk was about to end I realised the sky was lovely and it was about to get better. Probably 5 in the morning, because birds had just started to sing, I went back my place quickly, got my stuff, took my bike and rode to Buda Beach. I just felt like going there, and then this lovely pic happened. I remember exactly how I was feeling, and how was the weather, how it smell and everything. Just so many things stuffed into this one.
    Kortrijk, 2016
  • Sophie Day, 2016

    Took this one on a cloudy (well, normal for Belgium) day on the end of June. My Erasmus friends are going one by one and I have nothing else to do other than shooting something to clear my mind. The Getaway album of Red Hot Chili Peppers was playing, and I was biking to somewhere I don't know. Took this one, named it Sophie Day after bff. Photos with stories are nice, right?
    Sophie Day, 2016
  • Cathédrale de la Major, 2014

    What is this picture anyway? I don't know it too. Went to this beautiful cathedral in Marseille (yes I noodles everyday but travel sometimes too) and saw good artworks and sculptures. And then, there was this red chair, don't know why it was there. But it was there. And good light was there. And my camera was there. Simple as that.
    Cathédrale de la Major, 2014
  • Red Night, 2016

    Red red night, on a cemetery. We had a homework, which we decided not to do at home. Took our cameras, me and Mexican buddy David, and went to cemetery at night. Because why not, it's Erasmus right? I had a tripod and a remote clicker, so we ended up making long exposure writings like "up yours blablabla". And when it got really dark, we tried to shoot the stars but city light didn't let us properly. But they were kind enough to give our photos some nice reddish touches. That's so kind of them. Thank you so much. Now please go away.
    Red Night, 2016
  • Florence, in Morning, 2016

    At the end of my Erasmus I decided to take a long way. Why fly to home when you can spend your hours on peaceful train trips and seeing couple new cities on the way back? So I took and interrail ticket and wow, I was in Italy. (okay not that easy and not that cheap but hey we're talking photos here!) Milan was good, Rome was meh but man Florence was something amazing. Immidiately fell in love with it and decided I'd be super angry at myself if I don't make a good picture of it. I mean, taking a picture of Florence like this was actually one of my reasons to go Italy. (#soyoungandsofree) So just a day before I left, I woke up at 3 in the morning, got my gear up and went up, up, up in the Piazza Michelangelo. Sat there, prepared my things. And started shooting. It was 4:30ish something and sun was about to say "h'yall people". Neil Young was singing, a day was about to happen. What a night it was. Or morning. Or day. Whatever.
    Florence, in Morning, 2016
  • Alone in the Park, 2014

    I was in Ankara in 2014. Always thought it's kind of alone city. Then after I left some museum started to walk in the park and saw this fella sitting alone, looking at his phone. Probably took this with my phone as far as I remember.
    Alone in the Park, 2014
  • Train Station, 2014

    Sirkeci Train Station. Now it's not that active but still a nice place to see. Was my first year in Advertising department and I had to take some photos to write a story about. I was listening Bob Dylan's Blowin' in the Wind and was trying to come up with a good idea, then take a photo. Then I played the song again. And again. And I though how wonderful everything connected in that song, like a road trip. Then I looked at the train lines and though of a story that starts with a train journey, and makes a man asks the questions that Dylan asked in the song. Then I took this one with my phone, quickly edited in Flickr app and what do you know, I have good picture and a nice story.
    Train Station, 2014
  • Çıralı, The Beach, 2014

    Sea, the sands, a green mountain and a family of chairs watching them peacefully. Just simple as that.
    Çıralı, The Beach, 2014
  • Ordu, 2011

    I always loved colorful pictures and rarely shot in B&W. But I liked this one I took in Ordu in a different way. It was the year after I got my oldie Nikon D90 and I was trying to solve how to use it (took me long time, actually still is) and I was luck enough to go on a small trip to Black Sea region. This one was taken on a lift to mountain top. Maybe there were no good colors to show in this one so I made it B&W, can't remember really. But it's cool.

    Ordu, 2011
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